It was the second week of January and the dull chilly weather of the previous week had been replaced by bright sunshine and freezing cold nights. In the town, shoppers were struggling on icy paths as Daisy and Katie emerged from the outfitters on the high street, shiny carrier bags bulging with a selection of attire.
It had been four days since they had been engaged as personal assistants by the wealthy widow, David. They could have gone to a fancy dress shop, which would have been cheaper, but it was important to them that they provided an authentic fantasy, so it had to be the real thing.
As promised, Katie called him to finalise everything, including the business side of things. He arranged for the girls to visit the following day, and Katie gave him a choice of their theme for that visit, between secretary, nurse and schoolgirl. He chose the first option. During the conversation, David opened up and explained that he had been married to Julie for 31 years and had been entirely faithful. Losing her had hit him hard and for three years he couldn't even think of another woman. His daughter had urged him to join a dating site after the pandemic, but he never summoned the enthusiasm.
At 59 he said, 'he was at a funny age.' Too old in his opinion to go dating but young enough that he still had a healthy sex drive. He did watch some porn and found two or more girls making out and getting it on, very arousing. However, he explained he found most straight porn unerotic and unimaginative. He admitted that he had watched lesbian videos during his marriage but had always felt guilty about that. As much as he loved his wife, the image of girls kissing and going down on each other, was something that satisfied some deeper need that he couldn't get from his time with Julie.
Daisy assured him that they would take care of everything. Their arrangement - a weekly fee of two thousand pounds was more than double their salary. David revealed that he had made his money from wine, owning two vineyards in Provence, which he had built up with his sister, who lived in Avignon. Katie thanked him for his frankness, sensing that David was a sensitive man. Though a self-made millionaire, there was a gap in his life. He confessed that he wasn't sure if he would ever find love again. Katie and Daisy coming along was 'just what he needed,' he said. They couldn't provide him with any emotional commitment, if he needed it, but would satisfy his lust. His need for physical reward had gone unsated for three years. The two 19 year old girls were more than happy to be there for him twice a week. All day if necessary, to indulge his every fantasy.
Daisy and Katie turned up at David's house at 10 am on the Wednesday as this was their day off. They had agreed on midweek and Saturdays as this meant he was never waiting too long between appointments. David opened the door and greeted Katie and Daisy, the girls' breath making a vapour of condensation in the icy cold air. Their spectacles, which both had donned for the day, began to haze over faintly from the relative warmth of David's home.
"Come in, come in, it's freezing."
"It is a bit cold out there!" agreed Daisy, unzipping her shiny winter coat.
As they removed their furry hoods and unzipped their thick winter jackets, their hair cascaded beautifully around their immaculate business suits. David looked at the two sexy teens, who combined their youthful beauty with a charming professionalism. The light from the front door danced around Katie's nearly waist-length auburn hair, broad ringlets falling over the shoulders of her navy jacket. Her skirt was short, moulded to her figure, accentuating the curve of her plump ass. Between the buttons of her jacket, David could see the outline of her bra under her white blouse and the lovely mounds, which were cupped within. Katie's long blonde hair, shot with strawberry was thick and full bodied, shorter than Daisy's but with a wonderful feminine swish as she walked. Her suit matched her friend's, but her blouse was a light candy pink and her stockings were flesh-coloured in contrast to Daisy's smoky grey pair.
David made no attempt to hide his delight, and drew in the lovely peach blossom and honey fragrance of their perfume. An intoxicating aroma combined with the heat of their young bodies was already beginning to make David aroused.
Daisy picked up a large department store bag that she had brought and withdrew a resplendent bouquet of flowers.
"What are these for?" Asked David.
"For your reception room. I thought they would look nice on the table. Your guests will be impressed when you have your meetings."
"That's very thoughtful."
"I'll put them in some water," said Katie, going to David's kitchen, her heels tapping on the stone tiles as she walked.
Katie returned presently and afterwards David asked them if they wanted anything to drink.
"Maybe later, we better get down to business first, we have the Knox account to discuss."
David quickly got the drift and showed them through to his study, which was a relatively snug room off the reception, overlooking his magnificent back garden.
There was a two seater leather sofa, which David sat on and the girls took the office chairs.
Katie reached over and picked up a clipboard from a large mahogany desk and tapped the end of her pen against her lips.
She and Katie crossed their legs, David's eyes following their movements, inevitably seeing their stocking tops, complete with suspenders and the two or so inches of exposed white thigh.
"First item," said Daisy. Expenditure on fertilizer has gone up for the second month in a row. I can ask sourcing to look for a more competitive rate?"
David smiled.
"Yes, excellent. Send them an email with the figures."
"Hmmm... item two. Katie, did you look into the numbers on the new fermentation unit we discussed at the last meeting?"
Katie took out her mobile and looked over her spectacles, scrolling through her phone.
"Ah yes, I got a call from my contact in Milan," they're going to get back to me with a price tomorrow."
"Very good. Does that sound all right, David? Apparently the one we looked at has the new actuating valve, which filters the sugar to a finer consistency compared to the older model."
David swallowed and nodded. His dick gradually becoming hard. They were so beautiful and yet so cute; their sophisticated manner juxtaposed with an irresistible desirability.
"Yes, it sounds like you have everything in hand."
"Good, good. That brings us to item three on the agenda. Staff bonuses. Have the board agreed on a percentage yet?"
"Oh, right. I'll have to get back to you on that one," said David.
Before continuing, Daisy stood up and removed her jacket and put it round the back of her chair. She wriggled her skirt up slightly and resumed her seat. David gazed into the half lit area of stockings and creamy flesh that beckoned his attention to the amazing treasure between her legs. Her breasts bounced slightly as she sat down, David was suddenly mesmerised by the obviously pert fulsomeness of her bosom.